Quotes About Solitude

You hold an absence at your center, as if it were a life.

That night she dreamed of the deer. Strangely, the animal was holding her. She cuddled close into the soft fur and touched and kissed it gently. In the morning her pillow was wet with tears.

sometime am feeling proud to have ma loneliness but, sometime am so feeling lonely.

I am poppies in the fieldRed and cold I am sleeping alone and I am lightI am lightI am light

The sea was my first home...Now that I had nowhere else to go, this was the last place I felt safe.

She's one in a million. And that's why she's lonely.

I sense the joy of young and old, I hear wondrous tales told, Beauty surrounds me as I gaze above, But I am alone for I live without love.

I love my loneliness as you do love your virginity.

I would like to be with you, but I do love my loneliness too.

You think you're alone until you realize you're in it.Now fear is here to stay, love is here for a visit.

I could say it was the nights when I was lonelyand you were the only one who'd talk.I could tell you that I like your sensitivity, when you know it's the way that you walk.

If I'm my biggest fan, the only person in the stadium is probably me.

I always talk about love but I've seen a life where I can live without it, where I can eat with my hands, make the whole bed, leave the light on for myself.

fall in lovewith your solitude

A person who loves himself can never feel himself completely lonely!

If you love yourself, you will be happy because you will always have your own company and attention

You're like a plant. Very pure... so opposite from me that it surprises me. Maybe I can stay pure if I don't have to deal with people.

Symphony of the airmy ear can hearmy only companiona rocking chairsilence is masterwishing you were here.

It's been a year and 3 months since we've kissed, and I rather have the ghost of his mouth on my lips than kiss anyone else.

Falling asleep with hopes and wishes that I rarely get to hold in my hand for long…go me. All I've got are memories and secrets.

Where does one run to escape from feelings?

In the heart, silence becomes an echo of unanswered needs

Milly Brush once might almost have fallen in love with these silences.

It's the closest place to nowhere that she can think of. And nowhere is exactly where she wants to be today.